The trash of the Western world (1)

"Here are the ten big Vermillion Fruit Kings and ten spiritual stones that I promised you. Keep them well in case they say that I'm not keeping my word." Hong Xiu said and threw a Void Bag to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen took it and dripped his blood on it. When he opened the bag and took a look, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

"How is it? Do you know that I didn't mistreat you?" Hong Xiu said smugly.

"No, this Void Bag is really big, much bigger than mine. It's worth it to treat your nanny." Tang Wen nodded because this Void Bag was too big. It was the size of a hundred - story building.

The void Bag that the heaven tears elder had refined for him was only about 30 meters wide, which was the space of a ten - story building.

However, this was a hundred - story building. The space of a thousand feet was ten times the size of his Void Bag.

"Frog in the well." The man behind the servant girl had a look of disdain.